Oh it felt sooo good, those were the only things the young boy could think of. He grabbed her hands and then pulled them behind her back using them as... leverage to push deeper into his beautiful teacher. His body and her body looked like they had been embezzled with diamonds glistening with a millions beads of sweat as the happy boy pushed his passion deeper within her. The teacher let out a moan as she felt her ecstatic student’s cock push through her, forcing her apart. She curled her toes;. The owner of the penis was revealed to be Henry, who mumbled something incoherent.The next few seconds were surreal, but Judith was beating her older sister, who was still perched above Henry, around the head with her fists as she accused her of being a 'whore' along with other things.Judith then seemed to see what was required with clarity and, with Helen not fully aware of what was happening; the older woman was dragged so that she was face down on the bed and her sister was sat astride her. She poured me a glass, we sat down and I found myself being cross-examined about my life’s history. They wanted to know more of my married life: had I been faithful, what sort of sex was I accustomed to having? I answered as truthfully as I could, though I did find it a bit hard to discuss some aspects of my wife’s preferences. The wine helped, though, as did the fact that they weren’t judgemental. Truthfully, I was a bit worried that they might think me rather boring and inexperienced, but. The person said, “I need some room to get my chair up to the bar.” Oh! yes, it was Judy.Judy said to me, “You are the only guy in here that has not offered to buy me a drink or just plain hit on me. Are you gay?”Those are words you never say to me (Question my manhood)! I laid twenty bucks on the bar and said, “Jake I’m out of here.” I then preceded to leave. I knew at that point, I wanted nothing to do with that bitch, no matter how good she looked. Out the door I went and did not look.